Is it just me
broken and a little soft
Can't you just see
this face glowing a little dimmer
the heart colder the next second
and the warmth just fades
lost into space the inner voice
echoing into the wilderness
deep into the dark side of the man
an autumn everlasting
stretched into eternity
but somehow waiting for somebody
a friend to help you climb.
Can't you just see?
Or is it just me.